Coffee: A case of the sads and a story of redemption

Sunday morning, while filling my coffee maker's glass carafe, I realized there was a small hole on the bottom. I sighed, sadly. I'm not good with disappointments early in the morning, particularly before  my cup of coffee. Now, I do have french press so my ability to make myself a cup of coffee was not affected. Just my ability to make a... Continue Reading →

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